Deep beneath South Peak, in the underground lightning prison.

Eunbyeok stood in the darkest part of that cave.

And Myeongjeok was collapsed on his knees.

He could neither understand nor accept his current situation.

He had lost?

I had?

Myeongjeok looked at his missing left arm.

Just like when Eunbyeok’s arm had fallen away.

His own arm had been severed as well.

Black blood kept pouring from his mouth.

The Plum Blossom Sword he had carried, worn smooth by years of use...

Was in that thing’s hand.

A Demonic Beast?

A beast?

But it was no ordinary beast.

It was a beast that used a sword.

From the moment his sword had been taken, there had been no chance of victory at all.

Just as the explosively surging Demonic Energy was about to make his mind reel, that thing had taken his back and struck.

His back had been taken.

He, an absolute master who had reached the very end of Tran...

Chapter 127

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